The Last Voyage of the Cosmic Muffin was written, published and book tour down the east coast completed. Now it is time to buckle down on the story about what happened next.
If you have ever cut open a papaya you know this is not what they look like inside. Normally they are packed with black ballbearing sized seeds. So many seeds that once you cut the fruit open (and it is impossible to cut any of the seeds in half) they rize above the level of the cut surface. Once you let them out you'll never get them back in.
Well, this little guy didn't have any seeds. Mutant or what?
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They design those for the tourists. You must have shopped from the wrong bin? Be more careful next time! Julie
tooo funny. I was making fun of the tourist the other day when I went out for my early morning run. I passed two ladies with an umbrella. "Just another voggy day," I snickered to myself. "It doesn't rain here in the morning." A few minutes later the skies opened.
Born and raised near Saratoga Springs, New York, Valerie Perez first joined the US Army and spent three years in Alaska as a photo lab technician. She earned her undergraduate degree in business from Georgia State University in Atlanta and an MBA from the University of Michigan and was a managing partner with Design Management Alliance until she got a bug up her butt and decided to be a writer. Good luck with that!!
Shortly before her fiftieth birthday, she joined the Peace Corps fulfilling a lifelong dream. She was sent to the Federated States of Micronesia where she worked with disadvantaged youth.
The author has traveled and hiked through South America, Nepal and Thailand and now lives in Hawaii.
3 comments:
They design those for the tourists. You must have shopped from the wrong bin? Be more careful next time! Julie
Every single womans dream...a little guy with no seeds inside...
tooo funny. I was making fun of the tourist the other day when I went out for my early morning run. I passed two ladies with an umbrella. "Just another voggy day," I snickered to myself. "It doesn't rain here in the morning." A few minutes later the skies opened.
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